Spent the last five days away from home. Enjoyable? Not exactly. As expected, a family trip with this particular combination of people doesn't work.
I dislike wasting time when I'm on a trip. And every day, half the time was spent figuring out where to go or waiting for people to get ready. You can take all the time you like on your own, but don't get into my time.
I dislike ppl that fuss about every little thing. And after every decision, there was at least one person giving attitude or complaining about something or other. Why must ppl make a big deal out of things that really don't matter?
I dislike being forced to go to church. Especially when it's with ppl that think they're good people just because they go to church. Going to church doesn't make you a better Catholic than I am when you judge those that don't believe.
Family is important to me and, for the most part, I like having family gatherings. But some things just don't work.
The ironic or funny part of this trip...
When my extremely Catholic/religious relatives arrived in Montreal the first day, they were a little "stranded" in the downtown area because a bunch of roads were closed. The next day, picking up a local newspaper, it turns out the road closures was because of...Pride.
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